Net King: God-level player

Hey! ", Lihai, score 1: 0!"

After fifteen minutes, the sound of the referee sounded.

In the serve of the true nano, he quickly won the first game! "Zhenfei Strings !! Trumpet Strings !! Truscel Single !!"

"Lihai !! Lihai big !! Lihai big !!"

It starts from the beginning of the boasts and huge cheers!

"Sure enough, this guy, the guy, even the ball is a restraint."

The face of Haixun City with a touch of smile, secretly thinking in his heart.

He is known, the grievance between the true fields and the handcuffs! "The deputy director is really great !!"

The face of the Siyue Sanchao players is a smile.

As long as you get this game, they can get the national championship! Similarly.

They don't need to face Royal Foxs!

"I said, I will definitely send you the abyss of failure!"

Looking at the opposite handcuffs Guoguang, the true fields said that the look of the look.

How many nights, his goal is to defeat the handcuffs !! "You have no chance."

Handcuffs Guoguang supported the frame, still very calm.

Even if I was taken to take the lead in Ziguro, he didn't think he would lose! "Betting!"

The true fields are cold, and they are angry.

"Exchange the stadium and the right!"

The sound of the referee sounded.

Subsequently, Handu Guoguang and Zhenfei Strong exchanged the right.

Standing on the bottom line serve.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Handcuffs Guoguang played tennis in his hand, and his face was unparalleled.

Subsequent.

Hey! He suddenly appeared in his light, his hand ranked his arm, and throwing tennis balls.

At the moment when the tennis arrived in half an air, there was no hesitative, handcuffs Guoguang shouted! Hey!! Bright crisp snatching sounds in an instant, a clip of tennis with a horror moment.

Hey! Hey! Tennis is in the air, and a squat is drifting with the green smoke visible.

It's stab! Because of the high speed rotation, the surrounding air begins to swind, and it is built into the blank sound.

Stepping! Opposite.

The footsteps of the true nano Sino.

Hey! But the next moment, tennis have smashed in his sphere.

Dissuctive fell, rich soot rolled up.

Subsequent.

Hey! Hey! The tennis that has already landed did not bounce, but the two laps were scrolled on the ground.

This ball is a zero-style servant !! ": !!"

Seeing this scene, the voice of the referee also sounded in an instant, announced.

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269. Powerful and transformation of handcuffs (1)

Zero serve !! The audience of the audience is full of breathing, quiet.

This kind of serve is really unusless !! "" Facing the zero serve, even the string is ready to prepare, and it can be done. "

Mao Lishu Sanlang's look is complicated, and it is lazy, and some are a little dignified.

Zero serve, this is a tennis that does not bounce at all.

It is unbearable! "However, even if it is a handcuffs, there is no way to use a zero serve!"

On the other side, Liu Lian is calm.

"Lian 2 2 is correct."

A faint smile appeared in the eyes of Haixun.

The zero-style tee is extremely huge.

No one will use it in the game, or say, it is difficult to do it at all !! And once the handcuffs have lost their zero, he is likely to be completely suppressed by the true fields! On the court! Stadium.

"Zero serve!"

The true fields of the Trizzle, the scorpion, seeing the handcuffs, the cold cold is incomparable.

Even if he wants to defeat his hand from all walks of life, he still has no way to face zero.

"I don't believe it, you can always use zero serve !!"

The true fields looked up, and the tone was very cold, and the gods were cold.

As long as you spend the handcuffs, Guo Guang uses zero, then victory, it can only be him! For so many years, his tennis is in front of rest, "Is it"

Handcuffs Guoguang, no expression, look faint.

"As long as you can't use zero, I will send you to the abyss!"

The true field is cold, and a inexplicable momentum is from his body.

At the same time, opposite.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Handcuffs are holding tennis in their hands, and gently patting it on the ground! Hey! He hits the arm and throws tennis to the air.

Hey! The racket in your hand is pressed, and a crisp-free blowing sounds.

Hey! In the air, the tennis has burst into unimaginable spirals, and a green smotting with the naked eye.